It was a pleasant winter morning, people were hurrying about to work with coffee cups in hands and their mobile phones in between their ear and shoulder without a care for anyrhing not work related. A man dressed in a black suit with a brown leather suitcase in his hand and a Blackberry on his ear was going about his day like he usually would when suddenly he crashes into someone and his phone flies from his hand, the man immediately starts cursing without even looking at the person in front of him, while the other person is looking at the man with a shocked look on his face as if he has seen a ghost, the stranger is dressed in a black tank top that fits his lithe form quite well with a grey skinny jeans complimenting his long legs and heavy duty black combat boots adorn his feet. Finally noticing that someone is standing directly in front of him the man looks up at the man he crashed into, the man is not that tall at maximum about 5"7 which made him look almost frail to the 6"2 suit wearing man, the man's attention goes next to the strangers eyes which are a deep emerald, not green but emerald shining like the jewel itself, finally the stranger seems to have snapped out of his shocked trance and opens his mouth to say something.
"Hold your apologizes, I don't have time to waste", the man wearing the suit says, and bends down to pick up his phone.
"Apology? What apology? Why would I apologize when its clearly your mistake, "the stranger sounds angry at the prospect of the man even assuming that he would apologize when the one at fault here was clearly him.
"Well, I wasn't the one who came crashing into another person and now even my goddamn phone is broken, "the man sneers, while holding up his phone and showing the stranger the broken screen.
" 'crashing'? I am not the one who was distracted with his phone, you should be the one apologizing here, "the stranger said incredulously.
"Whatever, I don't have time to waste, "saying this the man starts to walk away.
"Fucking Malfoys, "the stranger says just loud enough to ensure that the man heard him.
The man heaves a deep sigh, loosens his tie and reclines backwards on his chair, it had been quite a exhausting day at work today, the man works and owns a law firm established by himself. While relaxing his mind drifts back to the man he crashed into this morning, at the time he had been quite distracted by being angry to pay much attention to any other detail but now that he thinks about it, he can recall other things like how the man had the most gorgeous eyes he had ever seen, the stranger had jet black hair, and a little pink mouth giving him quite an innocent look, but the thing frustrating the man is how the stranger knew his name, he wasn't that famous nor did he remember meeting that stranger and he was sure he was he would have remembered a man with eyes the colour of emerald. Suddenly the man's secretary bursts through the door, shocking the man out of his reverie, she looks really flustered, she is a petite little thing in her late forties about two decades older than the man himself, but she was quite efficient and professional so seeing her this flustered told the man something must be wrong, but he waits for her to speak.
"Drac-sir, I... I..., "the poor woman is so out of breath she couldn't even speak properly.
"Mrs. Russo, calm down, take a deep breath, here have some water, than tell me what the matter is, okay?, "the man says while offering her a glass of water sitting on his desk.
"O-okay, "Mrs. Russo says accepting the glass offered to her.
After she has drunk the water she looks a little uncertain and hesitant, seeing this the man nods reassuringly at her to continue.
"It's just that...the I.T division approached me about something, "the woman says still a little unsure "they had caught a hacker in the system this afternoon... and when they tried to catch it all the evidence of it's existence got erased itself but a-a... video was left behind, "says Mrs. Russo.
"Hacker? Okay, what kind of video was left?, "the man asked her.
"Oh-uh... the hackers believe it wa-was a prank performed by some kid and nothing else, "the woman replies immediately.
"Okay, show me the video than, "the man says.
Mrs. Russo blushes and looks a little unsure about that.
"I would like to see the video sometimes now please, "the man says a little more forcefully.
Mrs. Russo nods quickly and scurries out the office to her desk outside, retrieves a sleek grey laptop and hurries back inside.
"Here, sir, "Mrs. Russo says while putting the laptop down on the desk.
The man switches on the laptop and plays the video already on the screen.
The video starts with a man on someone's doorstep and the door opens, there stands a man clutching a towel around his waist upon seeing the hunk of a man on his doorstep he starts to smirk seductively and-
"Is this-is this PORN?, "asks the man incredulously.
"Ye-yes, I believe so, sir, "replies Mrs. Russo.
"What? Why would...?, "the man questions confused.
Under the span of the conversation the two men in the video has reached the fucking part of their act and now lewd sounds are coming from the laptop, the man quickly closes the video and clears his throat.
"Uh, Okay thanks for informing me about the hacking and yes it definitely was a prank tell the technicians to just keep an eye on the system, "states the man.
The clearly flustered Mrs. Russo silently takes her laptop and exits the office.
Sighing the man looks around his office than slowly gets up and gets around his desk, in five long strides he is at the door turning the lock to get some privacy, seeing those two men fucking on the screen had put the man in a hard situation, literally, the man thinks, getting back to his desk the man starts to palm his cock gently, the man doesn't consider himself to be much of a sexual person, but it isn't everyday that you watch gay porn in your office while your 47 years old secretary stands in front of you. But just as he was about to sit down and enjoy his little problem there is knocking on his door and a high-pitched female voice comes through the door, the man groans miserably.
"Draco! Draco, come on darling, open the door, it's me. "
Great, thinks the man, because on the other side of the mahogany door is his highly annoying 't get him wrong he is 100% gay but as he knows that his parents don't approve of the gay, he had to go and find himself a girlfriend to appease them and stop them from becoming suspicious of him, but as luck would have it he got the most annoying girl there is in the world.
Author's note-So hi there readers, first of all Harry Potter doesn't belong to me if he did Snape most certainly won't have died and Fred qould have still been playing pranks with George, also I am still new to writing and this is my first ever fanfiction and the story is unbeta'd so please be a little linient and I promise to do great in the future, also if i can interest any beta's in my story than it would be really good as i would love all the help i can get as english is not my first language.